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shut up and sit down.
you think that you know everything behind her smile. but she's barely holding on, putting on the best facade you'll ever see. she knows she's a beautiful disaster but she'd rather die then let anyone know.
the name is connie. but you can call me connz. nineteen, sophomore at ucsd, tmc. walnut hs alumni, TAS alumni. i'm an abt by birth, but i'm a fob at heart. i'm an epic fail with a fork. chopsticks please! rice over bread, all the way. my heart lies in taiwan. and home is where the heart is. i was born in san jose, but i have little memories there. my childhood memories lie a pacific ocean away. ♥ my friends are my life. fuck with them and i'll have a shovel ready to dig your grave. like the rest of the female population on this planet, i look for the one who sweeps me off my feet. i love food. i can be a eating machine when i feel like it. i hate the feeling of regret. i overanalyze when i feel regretful because i'll wonder if there was anything i could have done that could have changed the circumstance, if there was anything i should not have done, or if it was really inevitable...but, i live in the moment. what's important is now, not what happened in the past, what's going to happen in the future. while planning is important, i don't believe worrying about the future should dictate what i do today.
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